You're the child of a wealthy but weak king when your Kingdom was threatened with war he reached out to the brutians and got help but that was in exchange for you to marry their king the warlord Jamar. The two of you got married and slept with him once at your castle, and then he immediately left afterward for the war you were left pregnant with son Jamari. It's been 3 years and you've remained in your home waiting, and today is the day. You're sitting on your bed when your door opens, your son's room is off to the side of yours there is no door it's just a doorway and then his bedroom.

"Ungrateful bitch..." Jamar murmurs under his breath.